Heading north, the Nagrand Prairie is a flat, green meadow with a pleasant breeze, and it is probably the best area in the entire Outland.

After passing through the trial arena and coming to a crossroads, the scouts sent out by Mattis caught an adventuring party, this team was not the right number, presumably the first Azeroth adventurers to arrive in Nagrand.

"Noble elves, we have no ill intentions, we have just come here to find our favorite prey." The old dwarf at the head laughed with a kind face.

Patrick looked at this team, it was really a bit strange, there were minotaurs, dwarves, and humans, and there was no concept of camp at all.

"What's your name?" Patrick took a look at the hunting team and suddenly had some foreboding in his heart.

"Venerable Elven Regent, I am Hemet Necinvari, and my hunting team is the best in all of Azeroth, and we have come to the Outlands after opening the Dark Portal to hunt some new prey in this savannah." Old Nesinwari struggled to squeeze a smile out of his bearded face.

"Hunting here? Or how did you know about me? Patrick looked at the scenery in the distance, Nagrand did have a lot of rare animals, and they were unique to the Outlands, and the Split-Hoof Ox and the Wind Peng were indeed Necinvari's targets.

"Guess, but I'm sure. When I saw your crimson gold-rimmed robes and a golden phoenix with wings spread on a blood-red background, I guessed that you were the regent of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, and I didn't know what the noble elven regent had to do when he came to Nagrand, and maybe I could help. ”

I have to say that this dwarf named Nesinwari does have a vision. After being captured by the scouts of the blood elves, the moment he saw Patrick, the old dwarf realized that the blood elf in front of him was by no means an ordinary elf, coupled with the eye-catching fire phoenix on the regent's robes, the old dwarf immediately guessed that the elf in front of him was the regent of Quel'Salas - Patrick Cabolon.

Patrick smiled, it was not a loss to be the first hunting team of Azeroth, and his vision was very unique: "I plan to find a Night Elf here, according to my information, he is in the Nagrand Prairie, and there may be a Void Dragon by his side." ”

The old dwarf's eyes rolled: "It is true that a demon hunter appeared in Nagrand, and there is a Void Dragon by his side, we once saw a demon hunter riding a Void Dragon near Harran, but he didn't stay in Harran for too long, and left directly in the direction of Sunspring Lake." ”

Harold Lane, who was on the side, also added, "The vicinity of Sunspring Lake has been occupied by the Darkblood Lost, and there are two demonic camps in the distance, so we can't get close, so we didn't go west. ”

The information provided by the dwarven hunting party was similar to what they knew, and they were not lying: "Let them go, and all the troops will move west along the main road to the Sunspring outpost." ”

Hearing Patrick's words, the old dwarf hurriedly said: "The regent of the elves, in the west is the city of the orcs Galadar, this is a group of brown-skinned Maghan orcs, not the same as the green-skinned orcs of Azeroth. They were very unfriendly, and when we tried to resupply us in Galadar, the orcs brutally drove us out, and their bloodthirsty nature did not change in the slightest. ”

"It's okay, Galadar won't fight us." Patrick glanced at the blood elf soldiers around him, if the Maghan orcs directly attacked themselves, what was the difference between it and suicide?

All the elves obeyed Patrick's orders and began to travel westward, and the scouts of the Maghan orcs in the distance saw the blood elf army approaching Galadar on a large scale, and immediately reported to the three prophets, and Jorin-Deadeye, who got the news, also led some of the orcs to the location of the defense.

For a time, the entire Galadar was on the verge of a great enemy. This is probably the biggest threat to the entire Galadar after the Battle of the Riquan Outpost and the destruction of the Blood Cave Clan's territory. Galadar is the last territory of the Maghan orcs, and if this territory is destroyed, all the remaining Maghan orcs in Nagrand will be left homeless, or destroyed.

"Mattis, you lead some of your men to negotiate with those orcs, we just want to get to Sunspring Lake through here, and we don't want to fight." Patrick said. After all, there are still some contacts with the tribe in Azeroth, and it is also relying on the goblins and the tribe to lay Patrick's magic currency plan and other plans to the whole of Azeroth, Galadar and other orcs, and Patrick also plans to woo it.

The Maghan orcs of Galadar are considered to be the purest orcs of blood, they are not polluted by evil powers, and Dranosh has inherited the fine blood of the Great King of Walok-Sarufar, plus his father's Thunder King clan, the status of the tribe is not too low.

And Garrosh is a rare leader-level figure among the orcs, unlike his father, Garrosh is not brainless, he is extremely intelligent, he is a chieftain who is responsible for his own people, and at the same time inherits the warrior talent of Grom - Hellroar, his strength is extraordinary.

As far as Patrick knew, Garrosh was no racist, brutal and irrational orc.

On the contrary, he was a visionary. First, as the leader of Galadar, it is not easy to establish a gathering point of Galadarmaghan orcs in a place surrounded by great enemies like the Outlands.

There are the Draenei Shatterers and the Lost, and then the Rioting elemental creatures, as well as the Stone Fist Ogre and the Warhammer Ogre, the Alpine Trails and Shattrath that lead directly to Nagrand, the Twilight Lords of the West who have been trying to corrupt the Orcs, and the Fortress of Kirsoro also has the aid of Oakington's Shadow Council.

It was in this situation of crisis that Garrosh forcibly established Galadar, and even reached into the Hellfire Peninsula to establish the Maghan Outpost.

Second, when Garrosh heard the information about Azeroth from Hemet Nesinvari, the dwarf told Garrosh that his father had bloodthirsty and brutal bloodlines in his body, and he was very worried that he would become like his father, and began to slowly fade out of Galadar's command, hoping to rely on the guidance of Grandmother Gaiaan to suppress the evil bloodline in his body and avoid causing harm to Galadar.

A person with this kind of thinking is definitely not a brain-dead, on the contrary, he can be called a qualified leader.

Thirdly, Garrosh is the only one who can absorb the power of the Old Gods and still maintain his sanity, which is unique in Azeroth. I want to chat about "Arcanist of Azeroth" with more like-minded people, "Chat about your favorite books with more book friends."